Haiku

  The present is… Memories of yesterday meets tomorrow’s dreams here Past and future meets!     In response to Colleen Chesebro’s weekly poetry challenge https://colleenchesebro.com/2017/05/23/colleens-weekly-poetry-challenge-past-future/

THE WRETCHED PILGRIM

  THE WRETCHED PILGRIM Oh, that the wind shall be kind enough to carry my worth to the far reaches of the earth In pristine bonds, my thoughts keep screaming to be released… What is the purpose of my existence? All the steps I walked left no footprints Which Providence shall draw the map of…

MONEY CURSE

  MONEY CURSE   Money is earth god! Looking for a troubled or a heart full of sorrows? Look into an empty pocket… Do you know the truly sick? Seek for him without a penny!! What can we do without money, since even love is for sale? Our worries are due to lack of gold,…

PARADISE ON MY MIND

  PARADISE ON MY MIND   Living spring of life I have drunk from thee and my thirst is yet unquenched! Why should I just be existing? Oh, that I should begin to live!! This journey… How long is forty years for a price of the promised land? So much humiliation and misery So many…

RACISTS’ HONOUR

  RACISTS’ HONOUR!!!   The Aryans! Is there really a superior race? Those truly created in God’s image!! Blessed forever according to the order of Melchizedek… They get the best out of life Effortlessly always on top of everything… What about us, other races? They said blacks are fit only for slavery A curse? Where…

FAST LANE

  FAST LANE   So much speed Just for the first place? What happened next? Competing for what? Thriving to be the best… If you have all of life, who cares? Everybody’s destiny is marked When you get there before others If the shoe is not yours, the tortoise will wear it because it is…

GIVE ME SILENCE

  GIVE ME SILENCE!   Give me silence Let the stillness in me lure your passions Oh, that the unspoken perversion in my heart were to be bared… My strength is in the unspoken… Look into my eyes Pore at such secrets as are hidden within Could you see the Shadow of my soul? Days…

THE NECROMANCER!

  THE NECROMANCER     The thinking was that my powers were such! I was such a thrill I told secrets she hid in her heart… How could I know without sorcery? Those lines on her palm… Why would they be so hard to read? Has the powers in books ceased? Probably magic? Those hours…